She had that tangy peachy sweet acidity of a young pussy. Philippa’s own sweet juices had mingled with some of John’s oozing seed. Occasionally as...he sucked John could detect the subtle hints of his own salty grittiness mingled with the tangy pungent warm juices he was drinking in. Small bits of his come had dribbled down to his wife’s tight opening. John eagerly lapped the sexual concoction up as he drove his hot young wife higher and higher towards her release. How many times had her husband. This naturally caused Lorraine to giggle at her girlfriend's gesture. Clearly, they hadn't changed their minds about sharing their lover with their roommate."Seems that somebody won't need to touch himself anymore. After all, you have 3 companions now, ALL of whom are eager to satisfy you. Just think of us as your little harem, Dennis," April teased him."I hope your cock isn't too relaxed, baby. I want my share of your cum. So does April, I'll bet. Is there anything that we can do to make up. I am, as you have undoubtedly been told, her Highness the Princess Ayda, and I would be grateful to be addressed in the proper manner," she replied haughtily.The Earl roared with laughter, "You see. I told you she had spirit. I knew there was nothing underhand here. My daughter, consort to an Emir. Well, well, well. And how is Susan enjoying it here?"Ayda tensed herself for the explosion she feared and said, "Her Highness the Princess Alima is well and is expecting a son in seven months. I didn’t knock and went right in. “Oh God it’s you,” Becky shrieked as I entered her fairly large bedroom. It was the first time I had seen it and represented all forms of pink, even the wallpaper was pink! There was no doubt it was a girls room. “What are you doing here?” she said drawing her knees up to her breasts, hugging her knees with both hands. She was wearing flannelette pyjamas against the oncoming winter season, pale pink with little red hearts and lips all over them. “Oh, I think.